"Uh-huh."
Fu Liqing nodded repeatedly.
Although they have been in Qingzhou for less than a year, they have already seen initial results.
Amidst the rebellions and bandits that broke out one after another in other counties and prefectures, the counties of Qingzhou have gradually stabilized.
Except for one rebel from Kulongshan.
To be honest, that was the trouble caused by Zhao Chenhan and had nothing to do with Zhao Lin.
Zhao Lin said: "Your father is a bit stubborn, a bit old-fashioned, a bit unkind, and has a bad vision..."
Fu Liqing laughed angrily, "Who says that about their own father-in-law?"
Zhao Lin laughed heartily. "He has his merits, too. He is a man of integrity, and is by no means a stubborn person. As soon as he sees the situation in Qingzhou, he'll know he's misjudged my husband."
"Yeah." Fu Liqing nodded repeatedly.
She felt from the beginning to the end that she had chosen the right person.
Zhao Lin is good-looking, good at writing poetry and prose, and is also good at governing government affairs.
I just don't know why dad dislikes him.
"Master Fu, how is my student?"
Li Xingye entered the public housing and asked Fu Chengwang with great interest.
Fu Chengwang was lost in thought at the moment. Upon hearing this, he just looked up at Li Xingye, then lowered his head to continue thinking.
"Filial piety is the most important virtue. Judging by the heart, not the deeds, there are no filial sons in poor families. Lust is the root of all evil. Judging by the deeds, not the heart, there are no perfect people in the world. Good words! Good sentences! Let's drink a glass!"
The more Li Xingye tasted it, the more delicious it became.
He shouted, "Serve the food and wine."
Servants immediately brought wine and food.
Fu Chengwang frowned slightly: "I still have to work."
Li Xingye smiled and said, "We both already know what the outcome will be. Why bother making it look awkward? Come on, let's have a drink to celebrate such a good sentence."
Li Xingye personally poured wine for Fu Chengwang, and Fu Chengwang had no choice but to pick up the glass and drink it all.
Putting down his wine glass, Li Xingye said, "Brother Fu, I'm thinking of you."
Li Xingye was using his personal relationship to persuade Fu Chengwang at this time, so he was not qualified for the official position.
Fu Chengwang remained silent.
Li Xingye suggested, "It's useless to check here. Why don't you and I go outside and take a look after dinner?"
Fu Chengwang nodded and said, "Okay."
After the meal, the two men did not notify Zhao Lin. They took their servants and left directly, going on a secret visit.
"Master, Master Li and Master Fu are gone."
The servant came quickly to report.
"Um."
Zhao Lin nodded and said, "Just do what you need to do and don't worry about them."
Fu Liqing said, "It seems that Lord Li has persuaded Dad."
Zhao Lin smiled and said, "It's nothing more than going to see the situation in Qingzhou and then judging my character."
"Then Daddy will definitely change his opinion of you." Fu Liqing said expectantly.
Zhao Lin smiled, asked Yun Zhiyi to accompany Fu Liqing, and went out to find Su Di.
Zhao Lin said: "Let Ma Changda stay here."
Through marriage, Prince Yu's Mansion, Marquis Changning's Mansion, General Dingyuan's Mansion are all firmly tied to Marquis Zhenbei's Mansion.
If you want to get rid of the Zhenbei Marquis Mansion, you must first kill their minions.
Ma Dada was the first.
Sudi said excitedly: "Great! Kill a titled general and let the Zhenbei Marquisate see who the true genius is."
Zhao Lin shook his head and said, "I'm no longer competing with Zhao Chenhan. He's not worthy. I wanted to kill him, but I didn't want to alert him."
Killing Zhao Chenhan now would definitely alert Zhao Jingzhou, which would be detrimental to subsequent plans.
Sudi said, "That's right. A loser like Zhao Chenhan really can't compare to you. But how do we kill Ma Changda? Relying on those rebels alone won't be enough."
Zhao Lin said, "Let Duan Yongfeng and the others do it."
Zhao Lin doesn't care about that.
Since both the Ma Da Ma Changshan brothers showed hostility.
Then just go die.
…
Yang Nantian looked at Ma Changda angrily.
When Ma Changshan came, he was still the main general.
Now that Ma Changda has arrived, he can only serve as a vanguard officer.
After all, he is a titled general with higher status and qualifications than me.
"I'll give you a thousand men and three days to thoroughly survey the terrain of Kulong Mountain and draw a map for me. Failure to do so will be treated as a missed opportunity for battle. Do you understand?"
Ma Dada looked at Yang Nantian coldly.
Changshan is dead, why don’t you die?
Yang Nantian had no choice but to bow and say, "I will obey your orders."
Yang Nantian took a thousand people to draw a map.
Ma Dada looked at the army in front of him.
These soldiers are naturally no match for his personal guards.
But he had only 3,000 personal soldiers, while there were 20,000 in front of him.
These 20,000 soldiers were all in high spirits, completely different from the soldiers in other places who looked pale and listless.
"What do you usually eat?" Ma Dada called the logistics chief and asked.
The logistics officer quickly said, "In reply to the general, we usually eat noodles and drink meat soup, and each meal has two dishes, one meat and one vegetable."
"In other words, a meal with one meat dish, one vegetable dish, a soup, and a pancake?" Ma Dada frowned.
This treatment is not low, comparable to that of his personal soldiers.
In those days, because the treasury was empty, Cheng ** was busy building gardens, and the bigwigs in the court were obsessed with forming factions to fight against dissidents, and there was also the existence of embezzlement and ghost employees.
The officers and soldiers were lucky enough to eat half full.
Some are even rented out by their superiors to work in order to have food to eat.
How can you eat one meat dish, one vegetable dish, one soup and one noodle here?
"Where do the supplies come from?" asked Ma Dada.
The logistics officer said, "All of this was provided by Prefect Zhao."
Ma Dada's face was gloomy.
"Twenty thousand troops, such a huge expense, and he, a prefect, can actually provide it? Where does the money come from?"
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